A group of strong men holding the Tianjiao Order Flag were eyeing each other, but I took Dan Tai Yao through this area and went straight to the only Renjie Order Flag. At this time, all Renjie Order Flags had been seized, and fierce battles were taking place in the captured area. Once the Renjie Order Flag was obtained, it would be equivalent to becoming one of the top 100 sword competitions, which was already a supreme honor for many people.

"A Yao, which one do you think your strength can rank among the 100 outstanding talents?" I asked.

Dan Tai Yao pursed her red lips and said, "How about fighting for one hundred people?"

"Can."

My eyes floated to the 100th Ancient Wife. I saw that the person holding the slogan looked familiar. He was from Tianfeng Academy. Ning Daofeng, who was defeated by my sword in the Zhongzhou Competition.

"White Slash!"

Ning Daofeng looked fierce and said, "You took advantage of the tricks a few months ago. Today this time, you will never beat me again. Not to mention you, even if you add this little girl around you, you will not have any chance!"

"Yeah?"

Dan Tai Yao chuckled, her graceful and slender figure jumped away, and a cold light burst out from her hand. It was a transcendent sword. What surprised me even more was that there were two sword auras surrounding the sword. Dan Tai Yao had just returned to the Wuchen Sword Realm and had already realized the clear mind of the sword? In addition to her peak of the Human King Realm and formation, it would be no problem for Dan Tai Yao to defeat Ning Daofeng, even Ning Daofeng had improved greatly within a few months.

Half a year, it was too scary to grow from a small formation master in the lower realm to this point.

However, if you think about it carefully, there must be time-based magic weapons in the Wuchen Sword Realm that can prolong the cultivation time. Perhaps this half year will be five years or ten years for Dan Tai Yao. With her talent, once she has received guidance from the masters of the upper realm, it would not be a problem to become a sword-like heart. In terms of understanding, Dan Tai Yao is not inferior to any master. After all, without enough understanding, it is impossible to have amazing attainments in formations.

"Swish!"

A sword separates the space, and the endless breath of life rises on the left side of the sword blade, rolling like waves, and a strong sense of silence condenses on the right side, and all things begin to disappear. Dan Tai Yao's simple sword shows the exquisiteness and profoundness of Wuchen's birth and death sword technique, so that just a light sword knocks Ning Daofeng, the master of the inner courtyard of Tianfeng Academy, back.

After five consecutive swords, Ning Daofeng was beaten to vomit blood and retreated, losing control of the 100th man, the Heroic Singing Banner.

"Bang."

Dan Tai Yao opened her hand gently and held the handle of the flag. A wisp of inscriptions suddenly appeared, which also meant that the flag of Renjie was officially changed. He held the flag of Renjie, and his slender and graceful figure stood proudly, and his peak peak was full of unique beauty, which made the other owners of Renjie's flag look sideways and imagined a lot.

She should have the strength to defend this outstanding flag.

I nodded at her and walked forward.

But at this moment, a man walked up on the mountain holding a large "一" flag embroidered with the word "一" and burst into glory. The power of the king of the human king was surging. It was no one else, but Zhang Zhengchu, the genius of the feather tribe. The first place of the one hundred "一" flag was actually in his hands. It was obvious that Zhang Zhengchu was the one who came here was not good.

I stopped and said lightly: "Zhang Zhengchu, what are you doing?"

Zhang Zhengchu sneered, looked in the direction of Dan Tai Yao, and said, "I want to challenge the owners of the 100 Renjie Ling Banner to see how many methods this young junior sister from Bailu Academy has. Why, isn't it possible?"

Not only Zhang Zhengchu, but also several other young kings who owned the Jie Ling Banner pressed over, with their faces full of joking smiles, as if they were determined to win.

It is not surprising that Dan Tai Yao can defeat Ning Daofeng, but she will never be Zhang Zhengchu's opponent. After all, Zhang Zhengchu is the prince of the Feather Clan and the most genius. Her cultivation has long entered the early stage of the Yuanling Realm. Her profound foundation in swordsmanship is not comparable to Dan Tai Yao. I must help Dan Tai Yao. She shoulders the mission of the Wuchen Sword Domain and cannot fail here.

"Of course not."

My eyes were calm: "I like your No. 1 person, Jie Lingqi."

"What?"

Zhang Zhengchu couldn't help laughing: "You are worthy of winning the No. 1 celebrity's Qi Ling Banner?"

The rest of the group of people, the owners of Jie Ling Banner, also burst into laughter, as if they had never heard such a joke.

"Bai Zhan, you have killed my genius of the Feather Clan in succession, and bullied me no one. If I don't kill you today, what else can I use to convince the public? What can I use to make the people in the Feather Clan believe me?"

Zhang Zhengchu's face was full of cruelty. He raised his hand to draw out the long sword, held the Renjie Order Flag in one hand and the sword in the other hand, and sneered: "I have killed you at the sword contest conference. Bailu Academy can't say anything, and Lin Muzhao has nothing to say. Be prepared to die!"

I pulled out the Immortal Bone Sword like I did, and the human king's power burst out. The long sword whirled gently, and three powerful sword auras were injected into the Immortal Bone Sword. Suppressing the sword path level to the middle level of the sword heart was enough to fight with Zhang Zhengchu. He was not qualified to let me do my best.

"The sword heart is clear? Interesting."

Zhang Zhengchu's eyes were even more murderous intent. When his palm trembled, three sword auras poured into the sword. Sure enough, the number one genius of the feather clan also understood the clear sword heart and reached the middle level.

"die!"

When the sword was swinging, thousands of sword energy flew over and turned into a star rain. Zhang Zhengchu dared to be so arrogant and naturally had his ability.

I took a light note of the sword, and a strong wind blew up, a wisp of sword energy spread rapidly and expanded, filling the world ahead in a blink of an eye. The higher-level sword articulation directly crushed Zhang Zhengchu's sword articulation, and the immortal bone sword turned into a cold light and slashed at his neck. The Yu Clan is the mortal enemy of the Bu Prince's Mansion, and is to kill the prince of the Yu Clan in the West Lake Sword Contest, leaving the Yu Clan with nothing to say!

"scare?"

Zhang Zhengchu retreated quickly, and the arrogance on his face swept away, replaced by incomparable prudence. When the sword rose, another sword energy storm swept across, shouting in a low voice: "The clouds are calm and the wind is light!"

But I suddenly burst out with my king skills, disappeared in front of him at a very fast speed, and appeared behind my head. The Immortal Bone Sword was filled with three sword auras and slashed straight down.

"you……"

Zhang Zhengchu was caught off guard and blocked backwards in a rolling posture. With a "kneel" sound, the sword blade was shaken open, and the whole person fell on the rocks of the Shenghe Mountains in a mess, slid dozens of feet away, which was very dismal.

"You're looking for death!"

He rose into the air, spitting blood in his palm holding the sword, making a sizzling sound, and the blood qi turned into a cloud of smoke and lingering around his body. This is... sacrifice to refine his own blood qi and enhance his strength?

I frowned. Sure enough, Zhang Zhengchu's aura instantly increased by at least 50%. It turned out that this was his human king's bloodline ability, but so what? It was only enhanced by 50%. Can it be compared with my three times the explosive power of bloodline?

With a loud shout, Zhang Zhengchu's body bent and rushed out a hundred feet suddenly. The sword pointed straight, and the rocks on both sides turned into powder. A magic image that mocked the ferocious beast was condensed above his head. It was a sword rule containing the power of ancient relics. Thunder lightning flashed around the sword and rumbled. This attack was not simple!

Head-on-head, defeat him head-on!

I didn't want to avoid it at all. The human king's blood suddenly exploded, and my power instantly tripled. The immortal bone sword pointed at it, and the sword heart was clear and artistic conception exploded instantly!

"Cang——"

The two swords collided with each other, and a sharp sound burst out. Under the huge shock, I took three steps in a row, and Zhang Zhengchu became even more tragic. Since he had sacrificed his own bloodline, he was still shocked to retreat for more than a hundred feet. He stepped out two lines of deep footprints on the rock ground to stop the retreating trend, otherwise he would be at least shocked to retreat a thousand feet.

A group of people held the banner of the great sign were stunned. No one expected that Zhang Zhengchu, who held the first sign, would face such a crushing defeat, and his strength was completely suppressed. For a moment, he was silent, and no one laughed at me again. I was ignorant of the sky and earth.

"You...you are very good!"

Zhang Zhengchu's expression became more and more ferocious. His originally handsome face was extremely distorted. He raised his hand and pulled a silver feather from the wings behind him. With a sneer, the feathers actually began to burn, releasing an extremely terrifying power of rules, so that Zhang Zhengchu felt as if he was shrouded in smoke, and his breath had exceeded the limit of the human king realm.

"Zhang Zhengchu, are you crazy?!"

The seventh place in Renjie Lingqi is a disciple of the inner courtyard of Wentianyuan. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Burning the real feathers, you can do it. How dare you use this forbidden technique in the West Lake sword competition?!"

Zhang Zhengchu sneered: "Yan Xingyuan, shut up! This battle is a battle between me and Bai Zhan. Is it your turn to talk about it? What method is my choice? What business does it have to do with you?"

Yan Xingyuan said angrily: "You wait and see. If you really dare to use this method to kill Junior Brother Bai, our Bailu Academy will never end with you."

Not far away, the holder of the 48th place in Renjie Order Banner was also from Bailu Academy. A disciple of Yunbei Palace said, "This is a swordsmanship conference. It is a matter of length and shortness of swordsmanship. It is a violation of the rules for burning true feathers and releasing the power of the restriction. Zhang Zhengchu, I would like to advise you to act carefully, don't miss yourself, and the entire feather tribe."

"You don't need to say too much!"

Zhang Zhengchu snorted coldly, the true feather in his hand was burned out, and his power quickly increased by more than twice. He held the sword in his hand and smiled grimly: "Are you ready to die from the lower world?"

The sword light burst out and shone brightly into the sky. Zhang Zhengchu's attack could definitely win the entire area of ​​the Jie Ling Banner. The sword intent impact generated was enough to make some slightly weak Jie Ling Banner owners retreat continuously.

The sword Taoist Tianyan opened his eyes and saw through the flaws of this move in an instant.

There is power in this way, but there are flaws everywhere.

Although burning true feathers can improve Zhang Zhengchu's strength, it also makes him forget the mystery of the rules of swordsmanship. It slashes like thunder with one sword, but it hides a huge flaw space at the blade.

Without hesitation, I raised my hand and threw the Immortal Bone Sword out to control the sword with my energy.

"Chew!"

The Immortal Bone Sword was wrapped in the triple sword aura and suddenly penetrated Zhang Zhengchu's sword rain all over the sky, then penetrated his eyebrows with a "pop" sound, leaving a blood hole as big as a fist.

"Plop..."

When Zhang Zhengchu died, he didn't believe that he would be killed so easily. His eyes widened and his body fell down with a bang.

...

"Criminal...Criminal!"

In the direction of the Tianjiao Order Flag, dozens of feather teenagers were stunned and their faces were pale. The feather geniuses came out all over the tribe. Among them, Zhang Zhengchu had the most strength to attack the top ten kings' flags, but fell here, which was probably something they would never have dreamed of.
Chapter completed!